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City
02:21
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the burning rays
of the sun punches through
the cellophane
of the lanterns here.
yet still the same
beams defrost the glowing snow
far away. a city waits.
the furnace breaks
as the flowers bloom.
the skeletons of the trees expand to brooms.
the sun goes down
yet the skyline is glistening.
oh it waits, the city waits.
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2. |
Lost Together
03:34
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this isn’t working, for all i know, it’s stifling in here.
i’m holding back tears.
i think it’s better if we get lost together
and if all goes well, we’d be out of here
and i can’t tell when we’d be back until
all the lust running through our veins
is satisfied and what remains
is the weight of your hand in mine.
“home’s where the heart is” i hear. it’s one lost promise, we fear.
we don’t belong here.
we’ll find our way fast, and we won’t trace the steps back
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3. |
New Window
02:44
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everything is brighter than noon
brighter from the window of my room
and my bed, the sheets are maroon
napping to the rhythm of this tune
sleep tight, sleep tight
in the evening there's a yellow light
when i turn it off, i hold on tight
and my bed, the sheets swallow me in
until i find my way through the din
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4. |
Soon They All Pass
02:09
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i've been trying to look back today
narrow streets and lights that fade
they remind me things you often say
softly, you sing the words
they come along the way
soon they all just pass away
in my dream i find the cracks are halfway through
there's a quiet air that fills the room
silently it swells too soon
you will find me on the last train home
softly singing your words
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5. |
Amazingly Amused
03:16
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i see your picture on the wall.
it's not as fancy as before.
your smiling face has faded, the humid air embraced it.
now, it's barely there at all.
amazingly amused, you can easily erase.
seemingly abused, it's been easily erased.
days have gone without a song.
it's not as if you give a shit.
no melody's been written, your words have left me jaded.
now, it's hard to bear at all.
amazingly amused, it's been easily erased.
seemingly abused, you can easily erase.
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6. |
You Know It
02:43
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i found this right when you did.
i'd keep it but you need it.
you know it.
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7. |
Waiting For The Rainfall
03:39
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would it be better to sleep forever?
i'll take no chances, the real romance is with you and me.
you and me, you will see.
everything will turn again, waiting for the rainfall.
everything will turn again, waiting for the rain.
there is no limbo. there are no spaces.
there's only living. there's always something for you and me.
you and me, you will see.
turn again, waiting for the rainfall.
everything will turn again, waiting for the rain.
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the souvenirs from our last good year
are inside the tv box taped away beneath the sheets.
i tried to veer away from every single tear
and i promised i'd change how i feel, and disappear.
but it's all the same.... and nothing ever changes and
you are all to blame... when everything refuses to move.
it's been 2 years and i've had no other plans
so it's time to rethink what i'm doing all these days.
while seasons change and the things rearrange,
we just sit very still, unmindful of possibilities.
and it's all the same.... and nothing ever changes and
you are all to blame... when everything refuses to move.
it's all the same.... and nothing ever changes and
you are all to blame... when everything refuses,
and all are the same... nothing ever changes and
we are all to blame when everything refuses to move.
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9. |
Box Filled With Stories
02:34
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mind needs unwinding. what are you hiding?
under your bed lies a box filled with stories to be unfurled at the end of each day.
bed's getting warmer, we've been here for hours.
night carries on but we still search for answers,
our pinkie fingers twirled into each other.
don't mind me asking, why are we dreaming?
maybe the truth is the sand in the ocean
we'll never see all of it in our lifetime. but we'll try.
bed's getting warmer, i'll be here for hours.
night carries on but we still find another,
our pinkie fingers twirled into each other.
mind needs unwinding. what are you hiding?
under your bed lies a box filled with stories to be unfurled at the end of each day.
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